I got a deal for you, i got a clue
I got a dead one, oh yes, it's true
I got a corpse down there with a bad smell
I reserved human flesh, oh, i can tell
Don't get down
Rubber corpse
1, 2, 3, 4
No remorse
In my basement
Downstairs at eric's, i put it in wax
Upstairs at mommy's erased all tracks
Of my latest fancy, of my latest joke
Too late to revive it, too late for evoke
Writer(s): Rudolf Ratzinger
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